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Text 0043. The quirky little junior sister

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    In the north, a boy with Ning Qinghua's height and physique would definitely look too thin and thin, but in the south, he could get by with it.  Yan Xuemeng, who is also from the south, is not very tall. According to Ning Qinghua's visual inspection, she is only about 1.6 meters tall. The two of them walking arm in arm like this seem to be a good match. On the snowy university campus  Inside, they look like a pair of school students in love.

    Professor Jin's home is a two-story red-brick Western-style building with a small courtyard in front. It was built in the 1950s and 1960s, but it is hidden among a forest, which makes it quite peaceful.  mean.

    "Mrs., open the door quickly, it's freezing to death!"

    Arriving at the entrance of the small courtyard, Yan Xuemeng, who was holding Ning Qinghua's arm, rushed inside and shouted. Looking at this familiar look, it was as if she was at home.

    In fact, when I was in school, among Professor Jin's favorite students, Yan Xuemeng was a girl. Although her personality was a bit childish and she always liked to make mischief, she was very fond of Professor Jin's wife, almost.  They are almost becoming goddaughters.

    "Xue Meng!"

    A middle-aged woman who looked to be no more than thirty-five or sixty-five years old came out of the small building. When she saw Yan Xuemeng from a distance, she smiled and said hello.  All in all, Professor Jin is now approaching the age where he knows his destiny, and his wife is about forty-five years old. However, looking at her appearance and temperament, she appears to be much younger than her actual age, which shows that she is usually well-maintained.

    ¡°We¡¯re here at Tsinghua University too, and the professor was still talking about you yesterday!¡±

    Opening the courtyard door, Mrs. Jin found Ning Qinghua standing next to Yan Xuemeng. Seeing the two of them arm in arm, she couldn't help but wink at Yan Xuemeng, with a strange smile in her eyes.

    The relationship between "mother and daughter" is not simple. When Yan Xuemeng saw the look in her eyes, she didn't pull her hand away, but instead wrapped her other hand around her, as if to demonstrate.

    "What? You two sent invitations? Why didn't you see the wedding candy?"

    Mrs. Jin naturally knew Yan Xuemeng¡¯s character and didn¡¯t mind at all. Instead, she followed her words and teased the two of them.

    When Yan Xuemeng saw that the "demonstration" was ineffective, she immediately changed into a good girl, left Ning Qinghua, and stalked the teacher's wife.

    "Master's wife"

    Ning Qinghua on the side is not unaware of Yan Xuemeng's weirdness, but other senior brothers have blocked her before. Yan Xuemeng has never made fun of herself. After experiencing it today, she doesn't feel unhappy in her heart, but in her face.  There are some that I can¡¯t put down.

    "Tsinghua University, stop standing around and come in! Xuemeng has such a temper. As a senior brother, you should be more patient!"

    "Mother and daughter" held each other's arms and entered the small building very intimately. Ning Qinghua, who was lagging behind, shook his head and followed in.

    After dinner, Professor Jin and his wife sat at the coffee table in the living room with two students to drink tea, creating a warm and family-like atmosphere.

    "Xuemeng, did your father ask you to do public relations?"

    Professor Jin spoke first and asked Yan Xuemeng.

    "What kind of public relations is this? It's so ugly!"

    When Yan Xuemeng heard this, she immediately pouted and "complained" to the teacher's wife next to Professor Jin. The teacher's wife Jin laughed softly and tugged on Professor Jin's sleeve.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, it¡¯s not public relations, it¡¯s just a tea art expo!¡±

    "You"

    Professor Jin obviously had nothing to do with his wife, and his status in the family did not seem to be that high, so he shook his head helplessly.

    "Teacher, my dad doesn't know that I'm here to see you. I'm here just to see my wife and give the teacher some tea!"

    After saying that, Yan Xuemeng took out a square paper bag from her body and handed it to Professor Jin.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of the paper bag and opened it, there were only about 2 taels of tea leaves inside. They were green in color and had a pleasant smell. You could tell at a glance that they must be extremely valuable.

    "I'll accept the tea, but I won't let you go through the back door!"

    Professor Jin carefully wrapped the paper bag as it was before and handed it to his wife with a smile on his face.

    "Mrs., look at the teacher, he really thinks I'm here to pay a bribe. That's fine, I can't afford this crime. I'll just take the things back!"

    ¡°That¡¯s not possible!¡±

    Unexpectedly, Professor Jin, who looked very calm and calm, hurriedly snatched the bag of tea leaves from his wife's hand when he heard this. He looked like he was protecting food, but he still had the demeanor of a university professor.

    "Xue Meng is joking with you! Really, for such a big person, he usually looks like this. When he sees the good tea, he can even forget his last name!"

    Some dumbfounded, she took the tea back from her husbandYe, Mrs. Jin turned around and entered the room to put them away.

    After Professor Jin saw the tea leaves being put away by his wife, he turned around and focused his attention on the two students again.

    Ning Qinghua has never seen the appearance of a child like Professor Jin. Today, thanks to Junior Sister Yan, it is an eye-opener.

    Before, Ning Qinghua also knew that Professor Jin was a well-known tea tree expert in China and had in-depth research on the planting and cultivation of tea trees. However, he did not expect that he was also a good tea person.

    After chatting on and off for half an hour, Ning Qinghua, who was sitting aside, did not interrupt, but listened quietly, and finally figured out some clues.

    Two days later, the 4th International Tea Art Expo was held in Kyoto. As an authoritative person in the cultivation and cultivation of tea trees in China, Professor Jin was invited to attend and also served as a judge of the conference.

    This International Tea Art Expo is held every three years, and three awards of gold, silver and bronze will be selected at each session.  As the birthplace of tea, Huaxia has achieved good results in the first three competitions, but it has never won a gold medal. This time, it is definitely trying to win the first place in the local competition.  As the largest tea production and sales company in Yue Province, Yan Xuemeng's family company naturally hopes to achieve good results by selecting the most famous local Longjing tea.

    Of course, Yan Xuemeng also knew the character of her teacher, and had no intention of actually going through the back door. She was just going through the door to keep in touch with each other and bring some good tea to her teacher.

    ¡° What Yan Xuemeng is eyeing is not the judges¡¯ votes, but her teacher¡¯s technical experience in tea tree planting and cultivation.

    "Tsinghua University, you must have read my letter, how about it? Are you interested in taking my graduate degree?"

    Although Ning Qinghua didn¡¯t major in tea plantation in college, he mainly studied forestry plantation, so he had some ideas.

    Seeing that Professor Jin ended the conversation with Yan Xuemeng, Ning Qinghua did not immediately shake his head. Instead, like Yan Xuemeng, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms and placed it on the coffee table.

    "Teacher, this is the result of more than a year after I graduated. I have to hand in my homework today!"

    ??In the cloth bag, there are golden rice seeds, which are plump and firm, shining dazzlingly under the light.

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